Chapter 132 Holding the Son of Heaven

When it comes to the time when the Fusang people should all go to hell, the stiff face of the "old man zombie" squeezed with extreme resentment.

Guo Zhenbei felt that this hatred was understandable. After all, he suddenly turned into a zombie from the leader of the world's most populous country. It's enough to become a zombie. What a cruel thing it is to retain his memory because of the immature serum.

"Maybe you don't have to care too much. We have recovered the Biochemical Research Institute, and you know that as long as your memory is still..."

Maybe with a new body, then the "old man zombie" can become a living person again. This is a possibility, at least to make him the leader of the country again.

"I know that, but unfortunately I can't accept it. You may not be able to imagine that when you become a zombie, can't hide your desire for human flesh and blood and become a man-eating monster, you can still find your past life.

"Well, if necessary, we can try to clear part of your memory, and then..."

"Then become a puppet? No, I won't give anyone a chance to control my brain. Even if I get everything I have in the past again, I don't want to add it to the state of the past!"

Guo Zhenbei had no choice but to let go of this problem for the time being.

"So here... how many losses have you suffered?"

"A lot, a lot. And some of them have begun to gradually lose their humanity. After half a year, in terms of the research carried out by our surviving person, the loss of all memories or souls is just a matter of time, which is why I can't accept your suggestion just now!"

"Then we..."

"The old man zombie" used his insight into the world and understood his plan as soon as he heard Guo Zhenbei's words. Then he stopped Guo Zhenbei and others from further entering the National Strategic Decision-making Command Center.

"No, you'd better not enter. We'll deal with the things inside. I can give you that box, and I will give the password to the military!"

Obviously, for the fact that Guo Zhenbei is a civilian, the "old man zombie" is not very acceptable, and he is unwilling to give that important thing to others. But Guo Zhenbei didn't think so, and even thought that that terrible thing should not appear in the human world again.

"Maybe we shouldn't take that thing out!"

Nuclear weapons, which are definitely made by human beings, the sword of Damocles hanging over his head. As farts and losers like Guo Zhenbei are concerned, such things should not have been used by human beings to deal with themselves. That kind of thing should be installed in a distant orbit and then used as the defense system of the earth.

Perhaps it is better to deal with the invasion that may come from outer space than to deal with human beings themselves.

I remember that scientist Hawking once said that it is not necessarily the right thing for human beings to come into contact with foreign civilization prematurely. Because human beings have not yet entered the state of space civilization, the connection with the outside world may only lead to the possibility of being invaded or colonized, or even eliminated.

The right choice is that it will be more beneficial for human beings to leave the solar system and start to try space colonization, and then contact with extraterre external civilizations.

It can be seen that this is a scientific inference based on human history. In the era of great navigation, it was precisely those powerful races that invaded, plundered and colonized the races with underdeveloped science and technology.

This is also consistent with the law of development of things, which is "wave forward, spiral rise" as suggested by the philosophy of Marxism. So how similar the invasion, plunder and colonization of the earth by extraterred civilization is to the era of great navigation on the earth.

"Maybe, but as a national strategic weapon, it has great significance that cannot be ignored in resisting aggression and re-establishing an authoritative government!"

Of course, it is only a matter of time before the military has mastered the strategic weapons and the resources outside the valley, including the resources in the strategic warehouse, to re-establish a manageable government.

The willingness to hand over that thing also indicates that the "surviving" creatures such as "old man zombies" in the "National Strategic Decision Command Center" do not intend to manage the things of the future country. As creatures between two different natures, humans and zombies, their position is very embarrassing.

"So, do you think this is good? We didn't get anything, but we have established a connection here. Then try your best to restore the order of the country outside. Presumably in that case, maybe we can resist the invasion!"

Guo Zhenbei's answer surprised the "old man zombie" a little. After all, that thing definitely represents China's most powerful national defense force. At the same time, if this power is in the hands of a certain person, then that person will gain an absolutely noble status.

The so-called sublime may not be because of who likes him, but because of the absolute power that scares people! Guo Zhenbei showed that he was not interested in that kind of false "noble" at all. This aroused the interest of the "old man zombie". He didn't understand how such a young man could see through those fame and fortune.

"Ha, I understand. You are threatening the emperor to order the emperor. With the National Strategic Decision Command Center, then others..."

"Hmm, I think you made a mistake. I'm just a civilian, and what's in front of me is also what the military in Xi'an begged me to do. After contacting in the future, it is also a problem between you and them. All I can do is to establish this kind of connection. If you want, I'll send you to Xi'an!"

Unconsciously, the words with a little lifting meaning smelled of gunpowder. The two can talk without speculation, but now they have to talk about it.

"Huh, is there a little selfish person in this world?"

"I think if you don't turn a blind eye, then the person sitting in front of you is exactly such a person. I don't care about you and everything you have!"

"Real? Arrogant!"

"Arrogant? Please open your eyes and look at the world. There is not much in the world now. There are many good cities. The earth is spinning without anyone!"

These conversations made them fast, and the conversation using incisic waves was interrupted for a moment. In the end, the "old man zombie" behaved more generously, unlike Guo Zhenbei, who has been a little bit of a chicken intestine without talking.

"Forget it, let's not argue. I will give that thing to the soldiers who come with you, as for me..."

"As for you, I haven't seen you, and I don't know what's going on with the National Strategic Decision Command Center. Just tell him everything. I promise to take him back to Xi'an.

This is the agreement reached. When it comes to holding the emperor to order the emperor, I'm afraid it's Wu Changsheng's business, which has nothing to do with Guo Zhenbei. In Xi'an, the only thing Guo Zhenbei can't let go is two people, one is Xiao A Liang, and the other is Shui Jin. If these things can be solved, he would rather go back to his "H County Survivor Base" to be the owner of his doomsday factory.

"That's it. Then how will you deal with those guys and Fusang people outside? Will you fight against them after they come to our country?

Looking at Guo Zhenbei's eyes, the "old man zombie" showed a look of expectation. Guo Zhenbei did not need to consider this at all and immediately gave the answer.

"They? If they come, of course I will not be polite to them. As a Chinese, no matter what others are, I must do my best to fight to the end! It's also some of my small contributions to China's survivors!"

If this is put in the past, Guo Zhenbei can't control what others can't control either. But now he has the Raytheon Hammer Power Armor. He has a production network formed by the "H County Survivor Base" of 100,000 people. To put it hard, he had to fight to the end for his own safety.

"I believe you can make more than just small contributions!"

Looking at the "old man zombie", only the "hmight" that Xiaomi can understand by using the "expression analysis system", Guo Zhenbei felt a little numb. He is not a "great man". He is really forced by reality and himself to abide by the most basic moral principles of the Chinese people, and he has to do what he has to do.

"Forget it. I'll do as much as I can. I'm not going to devote my whole life! Instead, you, you and the people in the base should use your previous images as the basis for communication with the outside world, only this..."

"I understand that it's just a little wrist. It's not difficult for us!"

At this point, Guo Zhenbei feels that there is nothing worth talking about. He stood up and made a final request to the "old man zombie".

"Well, can the reception room outside be reserved for us? Then we need some water, food and ammunition.

The "old man zombie" also stood up and said that their conversation was over. For Guo Zhenbei's request, he answered that it was not a problem at all.

"The reception desk can be used for you. The door on the side and the elevator can still operate. It will go straight to the supply depot, where there are armored vehicles. I don't think you have to walk when you leave!"

"Let's stay here with the armored car, the zombies for the sound and..."

Unconsciously, Guo Zhenbei has treated the "old man zombie" in front of him as a living person. I even want to popularize the habits of zombies.

"I don't need you to tell me. Don't I know?"

Guo Zhenbei stopped talking in consternation and seemed to recall the guy in front of him who had "talked" with him for a long time. He was a zombie himself!

"I'm really overdoing!"